Dugu Feng suddenly spoke.
Ye Lin understood what Dugu Feng meant. Weren't they simply wary of them? They wanted to nip them in the bud.
They were the leaders. As long as they were killed, this matter would be completely over.
They would truly hold the entire Demon Domain in the palm of their hands.
Then, they could support whoever they wanted and bring down whoever they wanted.
Those so-called ancient monsters would become the executioners of the major top-tier forces, their sharpest blades.
With the heavenly secrets of this great era in chaos and calamity qi springing up everywhere, they did not dare act personally. So they would have the prodigies act instead. It would be within the rules, without breaking a single one—nothing wrong with it at all.
"Trouble? Then let them come. Prodigies are limited in number, not endless."
"Kill one for every one who comes. Kill a pair for every pair who comes. So long as we do not die, their plan will never succeed."
Long Aotian sneered outright. Did they really think prodigies grew like cabbages?
Ordinary cultivators posed no threat to them whatsoever. If they wanted to hunt them down, they needed prodigies of the same level.
But given their strength, if the major top-tier forces wanted to make a move against them, they would have no choice but to deploy the foundation-level prodigies of their own factions.
They would have to bring out those ancient monsters.
Then they could clash head-on and fight until both sides were battered and broken, creating a direct gap in the younger generation of the entire Demon Domain.
By then, before the Star River Cosmos battlefield even opened, the Demon Domain would withdraw from the stage of history first. Let's see who lost more.
Long Aotian's thoughts were